she has no name no one knows her if you stay late your see her not catching her face but her pale blue dress as she runs in between the rides. you see her long blonde hair and smell her perfume you see flash backs of your child hood your in the fun fair your vision turns red and you hear screams then silence sinister silence. you drop your drink and run for the exit its locked you shake it but it makes no use. you turn around,shes there the girl from the the fun fair blood dripping from her hands. what has she got in her hands? she close now theres blood pouring from her fore head you see whats in her hand a knife ..you scream ...the end